Chock Full of Guts - Gutted

While I wait for my next victim

A woman passes me

Feeding my mind with very psychotic thoughts

Watching her walk in front of me

I’m aroused at the thought

Of me tearing into her skin with my knife

(Solo — Billy)

Disemboweling and stuffing her corpse for show

And preserving the guts for later use to prevent spoilage

Add to my chock full of guts

I come up from behind

Covering her face with my hand

Muting her screams of pain

Penetrated her body falls slow to the ground

The fearless hunt is such a thrill to me

When I encounter a new trophy

Exhausted but excited from the kill

I carry her lifeless body home

(Solo — Billy)

While I wait for my next victim

A woman passes me

Feeding my mind with very psychotic thoughts